Hi! I saw a post on Tumblr, saying Molly should be a companion. Then someone said something about her saying "I don't count" to The Doctor. Which then gave me this idea.
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone in this story, and only a small bit of the idea!
"I don't count," Molly said to Sherlock. Before anything else could happen, a man with brown hair, red converse, a blue suit, and a long, brown trench coat came in. He moved past Sherlock and hugged Molly.
"You do count. Of course you do," He said before pulling away. He turned to leave, but not before giving Sherlock the smallest of glares, leaving Sherlock confused. He obviously deduced him and found out who and what he was, but not yet why he glared at him.
Sherlock listened to what John said. He could begin to imagine how much this hurt him. Suddenly, Sherlock's eyes widened. This was why The Doctor had glared at him. He hated people being hurt. He whirled around, seeing him standing in front of his TARDIS.
"Now you get it," He said quietly. "You know why I glared at you."
"Because I'm hurting people," Sherlock replied. "And you hate people being hurt."
"Exactly," With that, The Doctor got into his magic blue box, and disappeared.
Wow, that was short. My second one-shot, my first cross-over I've finished, my first DW/Sherlock story! Lots of firsts! Well, I hope you guys liked it! Hopefully, I didn't kill you with feels, like I did to myself...